Date: Thu, 13 Nov 2003 09:35:01 -0800 (PST)
From: Gary n
Subject: Live to Obey: Chapter 1
TO LIVE TO OBEY
BY
PHOTON14
Chapter 1
If you were to tell me three months ago, that I would be kneeling naked
waiting for a man to come home, and have me suck him to cumming. I would
have told you that you were insane. However here I am in the entryway of my
parent's house waiting for Jeff to get home, kneeling and bare ass naked.
What is more strange is I know that I want to please him. This all started
last May, my parents both Professors of Anthropology at a major university
told me they were going on a year long field study of a never before known
tribe of island dwellers in the Pacific southwest. They arranged for an
associate instructor of Sociology to live in the house and watch me.
I suppose I should introduce myself, my name is Randy and I am
13. I attend the local Junior High school, and I am in seventh grade. I am
5' 4" 110 lbs with blonde hair and green eyes. I play baseball year round
and I am considered one of the best infielders in my age group. I used to
have blonde hairs over my penis, but that is part of this saga. My penis is
4" and I am not circumcised. I am friends with a lot of girls and boys. At
age 12 I got my first blow job from Kenny's younger sister while we were at
a three day baseball tournament is the state capital. That was my only
sexual experience until Jeff.
My parents left as planned, after I went to school, and Jeff was
waiting for me when I got home. Jeff is 32, 6', 200lbs, and he is very
athletic. He is also blonde, but his eyes are this hazy gray. Jeff
announced when I got home we would have to make some basic rules. He had
this look about him like he would not take any grief, but I wasn't going to
let him push me around.
"First," said Jeff in a tone that expressed he was in charge, "when
I tell you to do something I expect it to be done then, not later. You will
keep your room clean and neat at all times. Right now it is disgusting, and
you will clean it when we're done here. If you decide not to listen and
obey I will punish you."
"Whatever," I replied in my most flippant tone. I wasn't going to
let him tell me what I was going to do.
"Okay, I see you need a lesson in manners, Randy," said Jeff. He
went into the master bedroom and returned with a large gym bag. He opened
the zipper, and he took out a large towel wrapped object, and he placed it
on the back of the couch.
"Stand up!" He said, a tone that relayed he wouldn't take any
sass. I stood and faced him. The tone of his voice made me do what he said
before I had a chance to rebel.
"Go to the back of the couch NOW,"
I walked around the couch, and Jeff stood behind me.
"Now you will learn the punishment position, Randy, and if you
screw it up you will get more. Face the back of the couch." I turned to the
couch. "Lean over so your palms are flat on the top of the couch and your
arms and back are straight."
I did as he told me. I never felt so compelled to obey someone, but I knew
that it would be worse for me to fight him. He removed the towel from the
object before my eyes, and he showed me it was a large wooden paddle. He
set it down over my hands.
"Now just one more thing, I will take care of this time, but from
now on you will do this yourself," said Jeff. He walked behind me, and he
lifted my right foot from the floor. I started to turn, but he said, "If
Mr. Ouch falls off your hands that will be two more, and you already have
three coming." I froze, and I felt him pull off my shoe and sock, and then
he did the same to my left foot. He placed my shoes together and put the
socks on top of them folded over once. I felt so vulnerable bent over and
extended in front of him. He pulled my tee shirt out of my pants and up
over my head. I felt the paddle being moved to allow him to take it off
completely, and he returned the paddle to my hands. He folded my tee and
laid it over the couch, and I felt him reach around my waist and open the
top of my pants. He pulled them off and let them fall around my ankles.
"Step out of them." I picked up my feet, and he picked up and folded my
pants, and he placed them on top of my shirt. Then he pulled down my Calvin
Klein's, and they were around my ankles.
"Step out of them Randy," he ordered in a voice I had to obey. I freed my
feet from my boxers, and I was naked waiting for him to continue. He folded
my boxers and put them on top of the pile of clothes. I was freaking,
because I was getting hard, as I waited for Jeff to start. Jeff took the
paddle from my hands and put it in front of my face.
"This is Mr. Ouch, Randy. Mr. Ouch is very nice if you treat him
nice. You were rude to me and that earns you three from Mr. Ouch, so you
need to kiss Mr. Ouch three times." I kissed the paddle three times, and
Jeff positioned himself so he had his near leg under me and his arm around
my waist. I knew he could feel my erection, but he didn't seem to notice. I
felt him twist slightly and then I felt the pain as he brought Mr. Ouch
down across my buttocks. I tried to move but he had me locked in to
position, as I felt him draw back again. The second blow was just below
where the first one landed and stung twice as bad. My poor butt was on
fire, as I felt Jeff ready for the third. It came in the middle of the two
prior smacks. Even though my ass was hurting my penis was still hard more
like steel now. Jeff returned Mr. Ouch to the front of my face.
"Thank Mr. Ouch, for teaching you manners Randy."
"Thank you MMMr. OOuch FFOr mmy lesson," I sobbed.
"Are you sorry Randy?"
"Yyes I am so sorry Jeff"
"Okay, Randy," he said, and he took something out of his bag. I
felt something cool on my butt, and Jeff started to rub my cheeks.
"This lotion will take out some of the sting" He rubbed the lotion
into my butt, then he work inside the crack, and he started to tickle my
hole. I could hardly stand still; his fingers were making me squirm. Then
he stood me up and turned my to face him. My cock was pointed straight
out. He pushed me against the back of the couch, and he took my cock in his
hand.
"So, Randy likes this," he said as he played with me meat. I tried
to cover it, but he put my hands on the back of the couch. Then he pushed
my feet apart with his. With one hand he was stroking me, and with his
other hand he returned to feeling my hole. It didn't take long for me to
shoot all over my chest and belly. He took his finger and collected a big
drop on the end of it, and he brought it to my face.
"Suck it off Randy." He put his finger to my lips, and I took it in
my mouth. He kept feeding me my cum until it was all gone. His finger was
still rubbing my hole.
"So you like cum Randy, lets find you some more." I looked at him
knowing I would do what ever he told me. He put his hands on my shoulders
and pushed down. I knelt in front of him. "Go on Randy, you can figure
what to do." He undid his belt and opened his pants. I could see his cock
under his boxers. It looked huge. He pulled down his boxers down and his
big thick cock was in front of me. His cock is at least 8 inches long and
fat. He took my head in his hands and guided me to it. I opened my mouth
and took it inside. At first I had a hard time fitting his cock in my
mouth, but as I sucked him he told me to swallow when it got to the back of
my throat, and I found I could take it deeper, until most of it went down
my throat. He started to push in and out with his hips. "That's it Randy
suck me." I sucked his cock, he took my head, and he guided it deeper on
his hard cock. I felt mine grow again as he face fucked me. I started to
ooze precum down my shaft. I felt him grow bigger, and then he started to
fill my throat with his cum. He shot stream after stream into me, and I
greedily sucked it in swallowing all he had to give me. My cock was
twitching and leaking precum. Jeff pulled me off his softening cock, and he
rubbed my face.
"Seems like someone likes being a cocksucker," he said, and he
pulled me to my feet. He leaned me against the couch, and he sat me on the
back. He put a big drop of lotion on his finger, and he turned me so I was
lying on top of the back of the couch. He raised my legs, and he rubbed the
lotion around my butt hole. Then he put his middle finger inside, as he
lowered his head to my cock. He sucked me down to my pubes, as he fingered
my hole. He touched a spot inside me that caused me to jump up. He kept
tickling that spot with his finger, as he sucked me. I came again in his
mouth. He pulled his mouth from my cock, after I finished, and he brought
his mouth to mine. When our lips met he filled my mouth with the cum I shot
in his mouth. He put his tongue inside my mouth, as he hugged me. His
finger was still inside my ass, as he picked me up from the couch.
"You like eating cum Randy," asked Jeff?
"Oh yes," I replied, spent by what happened, and I was getting hard
again due to Jeff's finger deep in my ass.
"I want you to put up your clothes and clean up your room. When you
are done come back out, and I will check it out."
"Yes Jeff," I answered him. He pulled his finger from my ass, and I
felt empty. I took my clothes and went to my room.
End of Chapter 1 more to follow